Hey vw, I find it hard to sleep in also. Despite my best intentions. Ah well, may there be a nap sometime later.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Yes! Nap! And then wine came out of Suzi's nose!
You're up! Shall I move to the family room and be anti-social there? I'm thinking of making some coffee...
Sure, I'll run doggy defense...and I'm not drinking wine this morning. Yet.
Thanks a lot everyone - right now, we're just waiting to see what GiantCompany will do, I guess. He seems to be doing ok in his first 5 months, but he's still last-hired in his division - and it sounds like they're targeted for something (please let it be happily-taken early retirements). His supervisor is being very tight lipped. We appreciate the ~ma muchly. And will keep you posted. (sparky, you left for the coast before I knew about this and could freak out in your direction....)
Oh my gosh - cute pumpkin!
Never have I been so dedded. The pictures are adorable, the videos, killers.
Still trying to make an impact on the state of my house. Problem is that I am working in every room at the same time so I can't point to one spot and say - clean! Still a disaster area. I think moving would be easier.
Still a disaster area. I think moving would be easier.Heh. I feel this way often.
So I'm awake and up and should be tackling the final class of comments. There's not enough donwanna in the world.
Ugh. I went to a Halloween party last night. I'd forgotten how much I hate tequila. The headache is gone, but I feel pretty blah still. I'll feel better once I get some more water in me.
Problem is that I am working in every room at the same time so I can't point to one spot and say - clean! Still a disaster area. I think moving would be easier.
Wait, what is Laura doing in my house? Actually, the saddest thing is Laura is in my house and I can't find her.
My cold is worse. and going the wrong way - toward my lungs. bah.
at least you have an excuse for the headache. I woke up with one with no booze in the system.
ion. I was hoping to have a social gathering with cute&cool gal in graphics tonight. Alas, she just texted with "hey i am not feeling so hot today can we rain check" :( Dang it. We go into tech this week, and right after that is my trip to FLA. And is it wrong to think "I hope she really is feeling bad and not blowing me off"? It seems so. I like her, why would I want her to feel icky? UGGggggg.
I was sad I was missing my brother's annual Halloween bash until I found out my sister's husband went as an infant. Not enough tequila in the world for me to handle that sight.